Land of dust and dreams
Dark starless skies
And shallow streams
A world full of true liesHe lives in a delusion of grander
His shanty is a castle
Royal in his eyes
'How melodious'
The cacophony from the market
Is music to his ears
He collects precious stones
From the gutter
His sack is almost full
He is conceited...
I dusted my dreams
Reached for the stars
And swam across streams
A foray that left my heart with scars
I dusted my dreams
But I am living a lie
I envy his dementia
In my eyes it is divine
I dusted my dreams
But I am living a lie
I envy his dementia
In my eyes it is divine
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